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Judgement Day Blues
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Based upon the Robert Johnson song with a similar name.
blues blues rock
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Hard-rocking, guitar-driven blues-influenced music.
Note June 2024: All of the songs with a RED guitar picture tag to the left were recorded LIVE over backing tracks created with an Nux Loop Core and an Ammoon Pock-Rock. Glarry GTL semi-hollow tele copy guitar used. Mini digital voice recorder with Shure and Fender mikes captured it all live. All the songs with yellow guitar picture tag are the previously recorded blues style songs. These are some songs I started writing and recorded in late 2005, early 2006. I recorded them at home in my loft using cassette machines and a couple of microphones. Pretty barebones stuff. I keep writing and adding new songs as I get the motivation. Life provides lots of that. Check out the videos that I just added, all performed with Crazy Mixed Up World. (see Crazy Mixed up World at reverbnation.com). Songs sound best with headphones.
Song Info
Genre
Blues Blues General
Charts
Peak #33
Peak in subgenre #14
Author
David R. Pankoski
Rights
BMI
Uploaded
March 17, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 6.0 MB 128 kbps 4:21
Story behind the song
Little different music, little different words. Inspired by the Robert Johnson saga.
Lyrics
JUDGEMENT DAY BLUES(DP) (Written by David R. Pankoski Jan 2006 - based on a Robert Johnson song) If I had possession over judgement day, that little woman of mine would have no right to pray. I went to the mountain looked as far as I could see, Some other man with my woman & the lonesome blues got me. I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long, Since I woke up this morning and my sweet baby gone. If I had possession over the judgement, that woman of mine would have no right to plead. I went to the window and couldnt help but see, My woman with another man & the lonesome blues got me. I tossed and I turned and I cried the whole night long, Since I woke up this morning and my lovin woman gone. If I had possession over judgement day, that little woman of mine would have no right to say. I tried to beg and plead with her to end her wicked ways, But she just turned her head and laughed and slowly walked away. I dried my tears and knew she was gone, Since I woke up this morning and my sweet baby gone. If I had possession over judgement day, that little woman of mine would have no right to pray. I went to the mountain looked as far as I could see, Some other man with my woman & the lonesome blues got me. I rolled and I tumbled and I cried the whole night long, Since I woke up this morning and my sweet baby gone.
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